Herb Ertlinger: I took the liberty of calling your husband, Moira, because somebody has to drive you two home and it's certainly not going to be me.
Both: [gasp]
Moira: Our designated grapes!
Johnny: Well, I see the sampling went well.
Both: Okay.
David: We couldn't find a wine.
Patrick: Well, it sorta smells like you... found all the wine.
David: What?
Patrick: Yeah...